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Wandering

Insane mumblings,
Know where the heart is.
See the pain,
It's blown again.
Feel the heat,
Of your heartbreak.
Know the source,
Go see it again.

Wander 'round,
Feel the aching.
See the soul,
Go pass you by.
Taste the noise,
At the window.
Feel the smell,
Burn into your eyes.

See the pain,
Brought unto us.
Feel the touch,
Of their strife.
See the eye,
Of the needle.
As it bites,
Into their soul.

By Tim White:
29/05/99

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